"The set showcased in the Kingston Group’s comrcial looks really nice. Compared to R-Alan’s, I prefer that one," a middle-aged lady said, standing outside the mall and staring at the screen where Sean Dalton was wearing it. "This one is too flashy and doesn’t appeal to ."
"The four-leaf clover design is really unoriginal. What kind of taste do you have, Auntie?" A stranger next to her couldn’t help but retort, "Judging from the comrcial alone, President Ingram’s side is still superior."
"The Kingston Group’s products have a good reputation!" soone said loudly. "At least CEO Kingston isn’t the kind of person who plays tricks. Lydia Ingram’s reputation in the industry is bad, she could even mix fakes into your jewelry without you knowing, she’s capable of that!"
"But you can’t just judge based on reputation, right? You have to let the product speak for itself. Don’t slander without evidence, or you might end up in jail."
"Oh, co on, stop arguing. Why not just wait for Friday?" soone said with a laugh, "We’re all just guessing without any basis right now."
"I’m kind of looking forward to it, just want to see whose product sells better!"
"Kingston Group’s forr Deputy CEO Monica Usher joining Lydia Ingram is truly a spectacular show!"
"Did you know? The new product launches are all scheduled for the sa day, and they say even the venue is the sa. My niece works at The Zenith Tower and said they’re setting up the venue."
"That’s really getting more and more interesting..."
The online discussions were already in a frenzy, and the young people outside the mall were also sharing their opinions, comparing the comrcials.
In the CEO’s office of the Kingston Group.
The sunset’s glow stread in through the windows, casting light on Justin Kingston’s tall and slender figure. His facial features remained handso and captivating.
The open tablet lay on the desk; he had also seen the R-Alan comrcial featuring Sean Dalton. The film was well shot, and the jewelry displayed was decent.
Of course, he also saw the nurous comnts from netizens, many expressing anticipation for Friday.
This felt like a silent business war.
With Monica Usher switching to R-Alan, attention on the event continued to escalate, and many competitors were eagerly waiting to see the drama unfold.
Just then, Mia Lane entered, "Here, take a look." She placed the freshly made earrings and necklace on Justin Kingston’s desk.
The boxes were open, and the jewelry inside shimred brilliantly, crafted with extraordinary precision.
Finn Morgan also stood up and ca over, "Efficient work." He then gave her a thumbs up, "No wonder President Lane personally supervised."
"Thank you for your hard work." Justin was pleased, gently grasped her hand and gave her a slight pull, then wrapped his arm around her waist, "After Friday, you should take a good rest."
"I’m not tired," Mia said to them, "We can’t relax now, Lydia Ingram is not an easy opponent, we have to be cautious, so he doesn’t pull any tricks at the launch."
"Yes," Justin agreed with her, "But Lydia Ingram surely won’t be sleeping in his own bed on Friday night."
"Why?" Mia hadn’t caught on yet.
But Finn Morgan answered her, "We’re currently gathering concrete evidence of his involvent in drug issues. We might get results today, tomorrow at the latest, with an enormous amount planned to deal him a fatal blow in front of all the reporters at the new product launch."
"And what about Monica Usher’s cri?" Mia asked, "How do you plan to handle it?"
Justin said, "I’ve given her plenty of chances before, but this ti I won’t let her off. Bad people should be severely punished."
Neither Finn Morgan nor Mia Lane had any objections to his decision.
After Mia left, Finn Morgan went downstairs to fetch so docunts.
Justin had just opened the tablet to scroll through comnts when soone knocked and entered, "CEO Kingston."
"Did you find the evidence?" Justin imdiately set the tablet aside.
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